Terence did consider commenting on the fact that Adrian didn't actually protest about setting the table. In all fairness, Terence has his doubts about the fact that Adrian even knew how to set a table but he wasn't exactly going to discourage his friend. He passed Adrian the cutlery and pointed at where the plates lived, since Terence was pretty sure that whilst Adrian had been around before, he had never been through the kitchen cupboards. It really was more of a women's thing, Terence thought. Women, for some reason, liked going through every cupboard in sight. Then again, it could just be the women in his life.
When Adrian laughed, Terence turned to look at him, chuckling at the reason. "Well, I told you I can't put it in the bedroom," Terence commented. It was true, bedroom would be odd. The living room? That was appropriate. Elle seemed to like it, even if she clearly had no opinion of Adrian's bare chest, which was fine, she was two and Terence had enough opinion for both of them. Brianna had simply shaken her head when she had seen it, whilst picking Elle up. Apparently it came as a surprise to no one that Terence liked homoerotic art. And yes, he was indeed claiming that the picture of Adrian was art.
"What do you want to drink? I've got wine, whiskey, coke, beer and about sixty different types of fruit juice." Terence asked and then added: "I've also got milk and soya milk and possibly rice milk. Or there's tea. Or coffee." He paused before giving a dramatic sigh. "I am so domesticated it would be embarrassing if it wasn't quite practical."